You approach me as if you was heaven-sent,
but you was a counterfeit.
You thought you could blend into my world,
but you was not created for me.
I let you into my world,
I became your friend, your bread,
and became intimate with you.
But your personality drove me insane.
You approach me as an opportunist,
and attach your spirit onto me to grow.
I was never supposed to cross your path.
You was sent to me by your god,
but not by your master.
You was Satan; You accuse me,
the brethren day and night,
of cheating.
But you didn’t have no confidence.
You thought I would never leave,
but Christ broke the chains.
Jennifer Orange is an artist and vendor with Street Sense Media.